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Bare and organic brown skinned man Dancing the tribal shores; As the European's pulleth land ahoy The tribesmen's chief kneweth, this was the end of the world. ©Brandon nagley ©Lonesome poets poetry
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Aug 2, 2015
Aug 2, 2015 at 9:59 PM UTC
The chief knew
Bare and organic brown skinned man Dancing the tribal shores; As the European's pulleth land ahoy The tribesmen's chief kneweth, this was the end of the world. ©Brandon nagley ©Lonesome poets poetry
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